As everyone knows, Director Tang Hua is teaching the kung fu of coming to the classroom to lift people. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Vice Principal Xu Liangzhe arrived at Tang Hua's office in a hurry.

Look at the students standing in a row outside the door.

"It's not honest, and you deserve to be punished!"

Xu Liangzhe looked at them and said half-critically and half-jokingly.

Naturally, the students were afraid to speak.

Although they all know that Principal Xu has a good temper.

However, don't talk about this love letter bubble girl.

It's not that I'm afraid of Principal Xu's criticism, but if I let Principal Xu know, it's because I wrote love letters to female classmates and let them denounce them themselves, which would be embarrassing.

This Principal Xu is different from the strictness of other teachers, he has always been able to get along with the children, and sometimes when he is in a good mood, he will call the students 'dear' when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth.

Let the students be very kind to him.

It has a good reputation among students and is very respected.

"Yo, look at a bunch of them, what is this?"

Xu Liangzhe looked at the stack of love letters on the table, a little curious.

Actually.

Tell the truth.

The love poems written by high school students are still of a certain level.

Xu Liangzhe read two articles, not only was he angry, but he was also happy.

"Good guy, you only know how to chase girls when you are in your first year of high school? Yes, you guys! Look at the poem that says, 'Ah, you are the most beautiful flower I have ever seen in my life, and I can't help but want to pluck you.' 'Who wrote this?' You have to take off other people's girls, it's strange if people don't sue you! ”

Xu Liangzhe really started his usual complaint.

Although the comments were funny, they made everyone who didn't care when they were taught by the teaching director Tang Hua blush.

Yes, you can write love letters with open face.

can blatantly chase girls in the first year of high school, which one is thin-skinned?

Which one hasn't been educated by Tang Hua many times?

has long been trained with an iron-clad face, no matter what you say, they also do their own thing.

However, Xu Liangzhe said so.

But it makes them extremely shy, there is no way, this is what really makes them feel ashamed and lose face.

Children's self-esteem is also very strong!

I recited two more songs.

Lao Xu turned to Han Rui's poem.

"Huh? "Feng Qiwu"?

Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine.

Looking forward to the extreme spring sorrow, gloomy sky.

In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will.

I plan to get drunk with a crazy picture.

When it comes to wine, strong music is still tasteless.

The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi.

What a word!

That's a good word!

Who wrote this? ”

Xu Liangzhe slapped the table and stood up.

Xu Liangzhe also climbed step by step from an ordinary teacher to the position of vice principal.

He has always taught Chinese classes.

Well, it is still the same.

It's just a Chinese class with the third year of high school.

Xu Liangzhe's ability to appreciate poetry is beyond doubt.

This is a good song, Xu Liangzhe can naturally see it.

Even if he is allowed to write it, he may not be able to write it himself, and this poem is definitely a famous poem.

So, I was a little excited for a while.

You must know that the National High School Students' Ancient Poetry Contest is about to start.

There is only one place for each university in the country.

I'm wondering how to choose this place.

As a result, as soon as I dozed off, someone sent a pillow, which is really lucky!

When I looked at the door again, no one dared to recognize it.

After a while, a boy's voice came from a distance.

"I wrote ......"

It's Han Rui.

Han Rui was brought into the office by Tang Hua.

"At a young age, it's not good to study ......"

Tang Hua saw that Principal Xu was also there, his face became even more ugly, and he gave Xu Liangzhe a glass of water.

Then he poured it for himself, took a sip, moistened his throat, and opened his mouth to give Han Rui a political lesson.

"Old Tang, don't talk about it yet, isn't it writing a love letter! Understandable, understandable. ”

Xu Liangzhe kept staring at Han Rui endlessly, and interrupted Tang Hua's words.

made Tang Hua almost choke.

The whole person looked at Xu Liangzhe, and there was obviously a bit of anger in his eyes.

Although Xu Liangzhe is the vice principal, it is not good to meddle in his own work like this!

"Name?"

Xu Liangzhe's eyes flashed with a hint of curiosity.

No way.

Tang Hua didn't find out.

He found that the child was very calm and did not have stage fright at all.

What are students most afraid of?

I am most afraid of the teaching director's lecture.

There is a basis for this.

But Han Rui was very calm.

Seeing the anger in Tang Hua's eyes again, Xu Liangzhe gave Tang Hua a color, signaling him to dissipate his anger and that he had something else to do.

Reluctantly, it can be regarded as an explanation.

Tang Huaqi was half dispersed, silent, and waited for Xu Liangzhe's next words.

"Han Rui."

Han Rui replied.

"Yo, sleep and learn God! No wonder you can write a love poem so well! ”

Xu Liangzhe was immediately happy.

I really didn't expect that he was actually Han Rui, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem."

Xu Liangzhe's words, Han Rui, who was directly calm, also coughed again and again.

The way Principal Xu talks is still so different.

Spit and complain, Han Rui, who was in the last time and space, also respected Xu Liangzhe very much.

So, for a while, it was also very kind.

"Cough what? Do you dare to do it or not? Don't worry, I won't punish you. ”

Seeing that Han Rui just didn't speak, Xu Liangzhe secretly scolded Han Rui and said again.

Tang Hua was a little stunned, and at this glance, he noticed the 'love poem' that Xu Liangzhe always held in his hand.

I couldn't help but lean over and take a closer look.

To tell the truth, when he patronized the training, he saw the first few love letters, and this group of love letters was also read several times by the head teacher of class 13, and it was already messed up.

So Han Rui's "Fengqiwu", Tang Hua didn't pay attention to it at all.

At this glance, this suddenly feels extraordinary.

couldn't help but glare at Han Rui.

"It's a bit crooked, I don't study well, I just write love letters, and I have taken a crooked path!"

Tang Hua's eyes were still full of regret.

It's as if Han Rui has really taken some crooked path of breaking the law and committing crimes!

Oh my God, are all the deans like this?

Han Rui was a little speechless.

"In this way, you can give me bamboo as the theme on the spot, make a poem and come out, and I won't care about today's affairs."

Xu Liangzhe saw that Han Rui didn't eat soft and hard, so he just didn't answer.

And because the academic affairs office was on the first floor, I happened to see through the window that the bamboo in the garden outside the window was rising, and I immediately pointed out the window and said.

"Really?"

Han Rui's head twitched.

What is this, how can I make myself a poem.

But writing poems about bamboo is simple, and I remember too much in my head.

Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty wrote bamboo poems in his life.

Just take a few songs and you'll be able to use them.

"Seriously."

When Xu Liangzhe saw that Han Rui was so confident, he immediately became interested and responded.

"Section after section, thousands of branches and leaves.

I don't bloom, I don't tease bees and butterflies. ”

Han Rui pretended to take a few steps, then made a sudden epiphany, and opened his mouth to come out.

"I don't bloom, I don't tease bees and butterflies? Haha, the poem is good, it's a good poem, but it's not for you. You're too good at attracting bees and butterflies, this can't be counted, change to another one. ”

A trace of surprise flashed in Xu Liangzhe's eyes, and then ecstasy.

secretly called Han Rui talented.

However, with the background of testing Han Rui, he deliberately found an interface, laughed, and directly asked Han Rui to change the song.

Tang Hua was also secretly surprised at the moment.

Looking at this little guy for a while, I felt much more pleasing to the eye.

"Insist that the green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are in the broken rocks.

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south. ”

Han Rui was speechless for a moment, what do you mean that you are too good at attracting bees and butterflies?

When I got better, I thought of the song "Bamboo and Stone" on Zheng Banqiao's "Bamboo and Stone Map", so I took a few more steps and opened my mouth to say.

In a moment, two songs were produced in a row.

At this moment, Xu Liangzhe couldn't sit still.

Three songs in a row!

Uh, counting the 'love poems'.

It can be regarded as completely impressed by Xu Liangzhe.

Xu Liangzhe firmly believes that Han Rui's skills.

The results of the National High School Students' Ancient Poetry Conference will definitely not be bad, and it may win glory for the school!

"Good, good! Good poetry! Congratulations, Han Rui, this time on behalf of our Zhoucheng No. 1 Middle School to participate in the National Ancient Poetry Conference, I am in charge! It's up to you! Go back and prepare more, I'll go and report your information!" ”

After Xu Liangzhe finished speaking, he left directly.

It seems that I really went to report the materials......

Looking at Director Tang's eyes on the side, which were also full of appreciation, Han Rui's mind suddenly flashed black lines.

Ya, I've been pitted.